Possessive Royal (Duke of Tudor #2) Read Online Amarie Avant

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary Tags Authors: Series: Duke of Tudor Series by Amarie Avant
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Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 75589 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 378(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
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Sexy legs clamp my waist, and soft moans stir my fucking cock.

“Vic, I need you too.” She starts to unbutton my shirt, water sloshing over the side of the large tub.

Instead of letting her free me from my clothing, I shift into a seated position, forcing her to mount my dick.

“Vic, please,” she moans, making one last attempt to have me undress. I crush her mouth, tongue plunging inside her for a masterful kiss. In my mind, I fixate on stripping Luxury of her memory of Silas’s kiss.

Did his tongue penetrate her mouth?

Did he kiss her softly? Rough?

She doesn’t comprehend the extent of my desperation.

As soon as I let her go, Luxury’s body quivers, and she leans against my chest again. Every instinct I have is to grab her fucking hips and impale her with my cock, but I ask, “You’re still cold? Fuck, that’s not even the extent to how wrong things are. I brought you here, to a new land, only to be assaulted. The man who touched you. Little One, you’ve my word—”

“No, Vic!” Around us, the movement of the choppy bathwater has made the levels recede as she slips into a straddling position. “Whoever he was, you’ll get him. I have faith in you. Although, I don’t need the sordid details. Anyway, I’m happy, happy in your arms.”

Luxury’s hard nipples drag over my chest where my button-up is open. I pull my cock out, fist it in one hand, and plunge into her wetness, nearly splitting her in two. Luxury trembles as her pussy pulsates around my cock. I jerk my hips up, matching her vigorous pumping, the head of me hitting her womb. The sound of her breasts slapping against my chest with each thrust, the incredible heat enveloping my shaft, and her erotic mews build a powerful orgasm inside of me, and my dick jumps. Her breath flutters over my cheek like a fucking hummingbird.

So innocent.

So sweet.

So nescient of the danger that hemmed her in then and now.

Don’t you dare cum yet, wanka!

I roughly pinch Luxury’s nipple between my fingertips, bloody punishing her for my father’s audacity. I pump my cock into her cunt, vigorously rolling and tugging on the furious little nip. As Luxury gasps in pain, I drink in the sight of her.

Both my hands can squeeze around her tiny waist. Her slender neck begs the same attention. As I pound against her g-spot, my hands loop her neck, thumbs digging into the underside of her jaw.

“Nobody touches you. Kisses you . . .” Not my fucking father.

Luxury’s ribs shudder as her lungs tug on slivers of air. As she struggles to breathe, I fuck deep into her, focusing on her lips.

Beautiful fucking lips, plump and blushed rose.

Untouched before this day.

Luxury lets out a pretty little cry as my mouth drops on hers. She’s tugging on air as I choke her with one hand.

“Oh, Victor.” She grinds down on my cock, welcoming the anguish of my dick slaughtering deep into her core and my palms snatching away her last breath. My dick’s practically weeping to erupt in her cunt, but I’ll not stop her torture, not when my own torment controls me.

I suck a perfect, mouthwatering nipple into my mouth, running my teeth over the aching ridges. My other hand tugs into the curls at the back of Luxury’s neck, thus placing her into a precarious position.

A desperate little plea tumbles from her mouth, although her hips swirl to their own beat. I squeeze tight, alternating with the friction sucking her tit until her body vibrates, eyes fluttering shut.

“Nobody kisses you.” I capture her attention with a voice darker than I’ve ever known. Darker, gruffer.

Possessive.

“Nobody but you,” she murmurs, heaving an exhale that leaves her breasts crushed against my chest. Luxury slides the tip of her coy tongue out, tentatively grazing it against my snarled lip.

I up the intensity, jerking my hips upward. Luxury is there, strung so tight it hurts. Held down. Used mercilessly. A lovely hue upon her throat as I clutch tight.

She’s almost bloody there.

Her luscious cunt clenches my cock. Her eyes latch onto mine, and her skin grows hot beneath my touch. As I erupt, we gaze each other deeply in the eyes. It’s a moment so intense that we might combust into flames.

Sweet turmoil twists her face. Voice breaking, she calls my name. My cock ejaculates torrents upon blessed torrents of jets of hot cum.

“I love when you cum inside me.” She trembles between my arms.

Shock and something else glimmers in Luxury’s eyes. She can’t hide her satisfaction. Me taking. Me having all control as I bend her beneath my heartless fingertips. I glance over her glowing, freckled skin—the wonders of oxygen deprivation. The backs of my hands follow the sharp taper of slender waist and the deep curve of her arse.


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